3 scarecrow

paul felt a head spliting head ache as slowly stood up to his feet almost falling down on the mud underneath hus feet.

"uhh... fuck my head... huh where the hell am I!?!" Paul said looking around at his surroundings.

He was in the middle of what looked like a grey forest each tree covered with purple leaves.

The scene looked very calming like looking at a exotic painting by a famous artist.

" How did I get here and whats wrong with the trees." paul

he began to panic paul wasn't a smart guy but he wasn't stupid either he definitely. Knew this was strange.

"I remeber me falling then being in that dark world after the darkness..." paul choked up as he remeber the dark light who was his only friend he had if you can call it a friend.

He then remembered what happend at school and all the hell he went through.

(CRACK!!!)

A sound of a twig snapping nearbye woke him from his thoughts.

he turned to see a old disgusting scare crow covered in maggots and dirt.

under the sack it looked like sharp fangs and were being hid by the sack around his head. stood up with a wooden pole with a skull carved on the top.

The creature was to steps away from him as it toward him.

what the hell is that he thought frozen in fear as it gave a sickeningly toothy grin.

Paul thoughts were raceing in his head as he had my questions like, what is this thing? am i gonna die..."

before he could think he moved back slowy which rustled the ground with noise

(#%&!%×*=*:%!!!) it shrieked at paul then all went black.